The little stepmother is poor and crazy, and the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper

Liu Zhengqing lowered his eyes and glanced at her. The girl squatting in front of him smiled harmlessly, but her eyes were not the innocent ones a girl should have. She was calculating, shrewd, and flattering...

Glancing at her with disgust, Liu Zhengqing raised his head and continued to search the crowd. This time he called Liu Zhenzhen's name.

"Zhenzhen, Zhenzhen, where is my granddaughter Zhenzhen?"

Everyone originally thought they could see a picture of a loving father and a filial son, but they didn't expect it to be like this. They couldn't help but feel embarrassed for Liu Yiyi who was squatting on the ground.

Liu Yiyi squatted on the ground, being stared at by everyone, feeling extremely embarrassed.

In full view of the public, grandpa was looking for Liu Zhenzhen, the bitch who had left the Liu family long ago, instead of her, the legitimate daughter of the Liu family.

This made her feel like a clown who had just squeezed through the crowd.

Duixiao's face suddenly sank, and he gritted his teeth and swallowed. A trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, but he quickly returned to an innocent expression.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, I'm here. If you have anything to do, just tell me. My sister has never liked the excitement. She may have found a quiet place to rest."

As I said this, what I thought in my heart was:

What are you doing with her? People are too lazy to wait around you. You bad old man, I’m giving you face. I can’t get off the stage in front of so many people. It’s me, Liu Yiyi, who has to be here at the critical moment. Look down. Me, look at me...

The hand holding Liu Zhengqing's knee became stronger, and the smile on his face became sweeter.

Liu Zhengqing was constantly irritated by the loud calls of grandpa. Liu Yiyi's hands on his knees became stronger, seemingly unintentionally, but in fact they were secretly exerting force, which made his thin legs a little too much to bear.

"Dad, Yiyi is right here, and so am I. If you need anything, just ask."

Liu Hongyuan did not look for Liu Zhenzhen like other guests, and bent down to speak.

"Yes, yes, Dad, we are all here. If you have anything to say, just say it. Do whatever you want. Yiyi is also a filial child. She will help you."

Han Yuru looked like a good wife and daughter-in-law, her voice was gentle, and her tone was helpless to coax an old child.

"The old man may be too happy. Seeing so many people here, he didn't know who he was looking for for a while. Yiyi has always been there to fulfill his filial piety over the years. This time when he got sick, Yiyi also stayed by the hospital bed day and night. , Haha, they say that old children will always miss the one who is not around."

Seeing that Liu Zhengqing was in a hurry to find someone, Han Yuru quickly took the opportunity to defend her daughter.

So that all these wealthy families know that their daughter is the legitimate heir to the Liu family.

The Liu family's family tradition values ​​filial piety most. It is only natural that her daughter should be so filial and inherit the family business in the future.

Liu Zhengqing's Xunren expression suddenly darkened, and his eyes, which had gone through many hardships but were still bright, revealed a sharp light.

"Hehehe, I am old, not stupid! Do you want to sit down and say it again?"

If your back doesn't hurt when you stand and talk, why don't you sit down and try to see if your back hurts?

The person waiting at the hospital bed day and night is his eldest granddaughter Liu Zhenzhen, not Liu Yiyi who is trying to impress everyone in front of him!

Halfway through, Mr. Liu didn't want to say any more.

Han Yuru:......

Other guests:…

Gu Yan: Hehehehe...

Liu Hongyuan: "Dad, what do you mean?"

Liu Zhengqing glanced at his son, who was blind and had his ears stuffed with donkey hair, and ignored them.

"Where did Zhenzhen go?"

Gu Yan stood behind Mr. Liu and moved the wheelchair back.

Liu Yiyi, who put almost all her strength in her hands, lost her support and almost fell.

Fortunately, Han Yuru had quick eyesight and quick hands to support her daughter, so that she would not fall down again and make a joke.

"Grandpa Liu, I just saw Zhenzhen going out. How about I help you call her?"

"Okay, okay, hurry up, call Zhenzhen back to me."

Although Liu Hongyuan didn't know why his father was so anxious to find the eldest daughter who liked to go against him, today was the old man's birthday party and he couldn't mess with the order.

He spoke immediately and continued to maintain the scene:

"Dad, the cake hasn't been cut yet. In this case, let Gu Yan go out to find Zhenzhen. Let's make a wish and cut the cake first."

Pulling the wheelchair back again, he forced Mr. Liu to face the three-layer cake.

"I'm really not here, I won't blow out this candle!"

Mr. Liu lost his temper, patted the armrest of his wheelchair, and raised his voice.

The surrounding guests suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Shouldn't today be a day of joy and peace? Why, from the moment Mr. Liu came downstairs, something was wrong everywhere.

Seeing that the old man was angry, several of Liu Zhengqing's former friends joked to smooth things over.

"You old guy, you are really becoming more and more childish. You even asked the boy from the Gu family to find your granddaughter. Why are you so anxious?"

"Yes, Grandpa Liu, wait a moment, your health is urgent."

Liu Yiyi was surrounded by a group of wealthy ladies, and asked quietly in her ear: "Didn't your sister leave the Liu family with her mother? Why is she here on such an important day today?"

Liu Yiyi curled her lips and said coquettishly: "Who knows what she said to grandpa again. My sister, although she seems to be very free and carefree, actually has a lot of evil intentions."

"Well, I also think that when we played together in the past, she was so high-spirited and didn't look like a famous lady at all. Now she rides a crappy motorcycle all day long, which really embarrasses the ladies in the Beijing circle."

"She has been kicked out of the Liu family. She is not a famous lady."

"That's true hahaha..."

Liu Yiyi couldn't be happier to hear her best friend belittle Liu Zhenzhen. On the surface, he still acts like a good person:

"Okay, don't say that. After all, today is also grandpa's birthday. Our Liu family is not so cautious as to not let her come. We just hope she doesn't mess up grandpa's birthday party."

"Yiyi, you are still generous, and you look more like a lady from a famous family."

"Yes, I heard from my family a few days ago that your mother said that Mr. Liu plans to let you inherit the pawn shop under his name. Is it true or false?"

Liu Yiyi pretended to be shy.

"Don't talk nonsense. Grandpa is the head of our family. He has his own considerations when making decisions. Of course, if I can share some of the responsibility for grandpa, I will be very happy. I don't care whether he inherits it or not. I just I hope that grandpa will be in good health and live a long life, that our family will be harmonious and beautiful, and that I can peacefully be a little princess for the rest of my life..."

"Yiyi, you are so kind. You don't fight or fight. I like to be friends with you more and more."

"Who says it's not the case? We will be best friends for life."

"Uh-huh!"

With a sweet smile, several people clinked glasses.

Liu Yiyi felt extremely comfortable being blown by the rainbow farts of several people, and the displeasure she felt at being ignored by Mr. Liu just now was completely gone.

Mr. Liu had a stern face and looked seriously at Liu Hongyuan, who was still tossing the cake:

"Why don't you go and get Zhenzhen back for me."

Liu Hongyuan was scolded in public, and a dark cloud shrouded his heart. After all, he was a coward in front of his father. He handed the cake-cutting knife to Han Yuru beside him and said repeatedly:

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away. Dad, don't be angry."

With that said, he was about to walk out.

"grandfather."